Wrecking the Homewrecker Pt. 35

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Rose goes back home.
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Part 35 of the 39 part series

Updated 04/21/2024
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Rose goes back home

Jason had about four of those horrid notes left to work his way through when the door swung open right as he was sucking on Sally's big socked toe, the taste absolutely horrible, leaving one of many lipstick marks on Sally's by now quite covered socks. Nevertheless he was moaning, the plug up his ass vibrating whenever he was worshipping Sally's feet, keeping him right on edge as the pressure in his balls mounted uncomfortably. As much as he hated this position he couldn't help but feel kind of glad that he wasn't sucking "Daddy" like he had to call that dildo now. He had had to suck that awful dildo, but it was way too large for him to take, although that force would have certainly sent it balls deep straight away and maybe badly hurt his face in the process. Aside from relief over being spared at least that fate, Jason couldn't help but feel utterly mortified. Doing all this for at Sally's instructions was horrible, but having someone see him do it was that much worse.

To him it didn't even matter that it was Bernice who he recognises by the heavy stocking clad legs in their low heeled pumps that quickly moved to his side, the feet of this horrid old hag who he had had to get way too intimate with last night. She knew all about this new version of him, still he felt devastated to be seen by her. "Sally, I'm just dropping by to tell you my job downstairs is done, so if you need me you know where to find me, I have business to attend. I see you have this pathetic sissy under firm control." Bernice spoke with a grin, as she poked the side of Jason's ribs with he toe of her pump when she talked about him, another sign of the utter disrespect these women had for him. Bernice really liked what she saw, Jasmine looked way cuter than she would have dared hope for, especially with her panty covered butt sticking in the air like that, the short skirt hopeless to hide anything.

Sally smiled big time as much fun as her stepmother was to torment, she couldn't be happier to have some time to really enjoy her newest toys, as unlike her sissy stepbrother she knew exactly what Bernice meant, that Rose had gone home. They had also agree to give her Monday's off for now, because she was slacking on her household duties, but all it really was was a way for them to find a better balance to play with all their toys while still keeping them separate. "Great, that's good to know. By the way Jasmine Isn't Bernice a woman you haven't told yet? Why don't you get up and do so now? Remember, it should be the first thing you do whenever you encounter any woman." Sally grinned as she pushed Sally's head back with her foot before simply pulling her toe from the sissy's mouth.

Knowing exactly what was expected of him Jason got up on his heels completely mortified. Bernice who had been very eager to leave and return to her own project, had stopped in her track and turned to him by now, curious to see where this was going. Jason couldn't help but feel very intimidated and embarrassed as he was happy he wasn't supposed to look up from her feet. Dipping into a quick and by now somewhat fluent and decent curtesy he spoke. "I'm sorry for staring at your feet Miss Bernice. I just can't help myself as I am a pathetic pervert with a huge foot fetish." He lisped in an already drastically improved high pitched singsong voice, finishing with another curtesy as he was glad he didn't have to see the look on Bernice's face, although staring at her feet after what he just said wasn't much better. This was so much worse than reiterating it to Sally over and over again.

"Hahaha, that's hilarious, good one Sally and I love the voice. Looks like your stepbrother was born to be a sissy falling in this roll so quickly. In any case Jasmine, I think it's very polite of you to warn any woman you might interact with about your perverted tendencies and who knows, maybe you'll get lucky and get rewarded for your honesty, like right now. I guess my business can wait a few more seconds. You may give both of my soles a loud sniff and a kiss for being so honest about your fetish Jasmine." Bernice grinned as she turned her back on the sissy and lifted one of her feet out of her pump, exposing her nylon clad sole to the mortified sissy. She knew full well that the sissy didn't actually have a foot fetish, but that was the beauty of it. This was very worth making Cunny wait a few minutes longer for.

Jason knew better than to politely pass on this 'reward' he was given. It was nothing more than a demand under another name so reluctantly he dipped in another curtesy. "Thank you Miss Bernice." He spoke with his high pitched lisp as he knelt down behind this horrid woman, burying his made up face in the exposed damp smelly sole while giving it an audible sniff as he planted a kiss right in the middle. Not only did it smell horrible, it also further fuelled his embarrassment. Yet as Bernice slid her foot back into the her pump and revealed the other, he repeated his actions, glad to see the woman take off immediately there after. Not that that meant he was in any better position as Sally just shouted for him to get back up and carry on with his task which he reluctantly did.

With her soles kissed and a bright smile on her face Bernice headed over to her own project's room. She was thrilled by the thought that she would have basically dominated the whole family within a timespan of ten minutes. She had only just seen Rose out, made Jason kiss her feet and now she would have a lot of fun with Jessy, able to do with her pet whatever she wished for the remainder of the day, tomorrow and the day after that. Feeling on top of the world she barged into her pet's room, curious to see what the girl would do.

Hearing the door to her room open Jessy can't help but have a small panic attack, knowing that horrid woman has returned. A slight need to pee had risen by now, but other than that she had had some of the best moments ever since she had arrived here. Her tongue had been free, she had been free to move around the room as she pleased, and there hadn't been any panties stuck in her face after she had cleaned up the pair that was left behind for her. Still while better than it had been ever since she got here, it was still just horrible. She had remained stuck on all fours, even without the panties the stench and taste of pussy lingering on her senses was really strong and there was nothing at all to do or even try to escape. She had just spent her time resting, laying on her side with her eyes closed trying to forget about her situation as much as possible with very limited success.

That small reprieve to rest was over now though as she got up and rushed to the door as fast as her awkwardly tied limbs could carry her. Once at Bernice's feet she cringed heavily as she rubbed up against the woman's nylon clad legs with her head and exposed sides all while wagging that horrid tail as enthusiastically as possible. She felt horrible acting like an attention starved animal for such a horrid woman, but she knew that if she didn't this woman would make sure she regretted it. What could she do all restrained as she was. The loud laughter from above wasn't helping her feel any better as she kept at it.

"Well well well, what an eager little bitch you are, so happy to see me. I bet you can probably hardly wait till you get to eat my pussy can't you?" Bernice teased, continuing to laugh as the mortified girl kept circling her legs, shaking her bottom enthusiastically. Any kind of confrontation with this horrid old hag's pussy was the last thing Jessy wanted, but she knew slowing down wasn't an option. If anything she was supposed to show even more enthusiasm at the prospect of getting to lick her pussy, at least according to Bernice's twisted logic.

"How delightful, now before you get an opportunity to do your favourite thing in the world, I first want to see if you did an adequate job of the task I gave you. Go fetch my panties and present them to me bitch!" Bernice commanded with a big smirk, standing right where she was as she watched the tail plugged cute butt of her neighbourhood crush awkwardly sway off as she crawled on all fours. Getting Jessy in such an awkward helpless position was definitely playing out great when it came to breaking the girl to her will, despite her mentality not being broken yet, that much she could see in her eyes.

Embarrassed to her core Jessy crawled off. She couldn't help but think back to what she had done, disgusted by her own actions. Lap after lap she had licked the crotch of those horrid panties until they were as dry and free of Bernice's grool as she could possibly get them with her tongue. Those thorough licks had often displaced the panties to the point where she needed to awkwardly fold them open with her rubber teeth again. It had been a horrible ordeal, one she had wanted to give up on many occasions, but the thought of what giving up might mean had swiftly stopped her. Now she just hoped that it would have been enough as she shamefully picked the panties up between her teeth and crawled back to Bernice, taking on that very exposing sitting position she had been taught. It made her feel extremely uncomfortable, but she was scared of faltering now.

Bernice was extremely pleased seeing how her pet responded, fetching right away and taking the proper position to offer her things. Breaking Jessy's defiance had been quite easy with how utterly hopeless any attempt at protest was. That wasn't her goal though she wanted to get the girl to a point where she was actually aching to lick her pussy, a point where the threat of punishment wouldn't be what kept Jessy in line, but the promise of licking her pussy if she behaved. She had her doubts about whether or not it was possible, but the idea alone was thrilling to her as she stepped forward, the toes of her pumps pressing into Jessy's pussy and her knees into the girl's stuck out breasts. With a big grin Bernice took the panties from her mouth, giving her pet a moment to open up before dropping a big glob of spit straight down to test if the position was up to standard which it was. The drop landed straight into Jessy's mouth much to the girl's obvious disgust. "Good job Cunny, stay while I check the job you did on these." Bernice smirked, starting to check the crotch of the panties she had worn earlier.

Jessy felt incredibly awkward sitting there with Bernice's shoes and legs pressing into her most sensitive bits for what felt like an eternity. She was incredibly nervous waiting for Bernice's judgement as the woman inspected the panties very closely. Eventually Bernice just disrespectfully dropped her panties back to the floor, not bothering to care much for all the work her pet had put into cleaning them and bringing them to her. "They are adequate Cunny, so you'll get to taste my pussy rather than my crop you lucky bitch." Bernice spoke much to her pet's relief. Relief that turned to shame as she realised she felt that way about getting to lick this woman's horrid pussy.

With that said Bernice simply walked to the wall for a brief moment, fetched a crop as well as a leash and clipped that leash to her bitch's collar. "Let's go for a little walk shall we Cunny? I Think you should pick my panties back up and carry them along. You know just like any eager bitch likes to do, picking up a stick along the way in the hope they'll get to play a game of fetch." Bernice grinned down to the mortified girl, giving her leash a firm tug to make her lose balance and drop back to all fours. Not feeling like she was having very much of a choice in the matter. Reluctantly, but knowing better than to disobey, especially since Bernice was now holding a crop, Jessy picked the panties up with her teeth and carried them along throughout the room while Bernice went for a casual stroll. Staying at the woman's heel was incredibly hard, but each time there was the slightest pull on the leash from her not keeping up, Bernice delivered a swift smack to her bottom.

While they had barely made two tours through the room, Jessy was feeling exhausted from the awkward crawling she was forced into. Not only that, but the need to pee was really growing dire by now, something Bernice didn't seem to care about, enjoying herself too much with just walking for now. It came to a point where Jessy started to fear that she might find herself peeing on the carpet sooner or later, not only would that be mortifying, it would also earn her some big punishment she imagined so she had to let Bernice know somehow. With her ass already stinging from the multiple crop hits, the last thing she wanted was to find out what punishment such a grave mistake would yield after finding out the punishment for disobedience and even just reluctance.

Very limited in her ways of communication Jessy found herself with little choice but to shake her bottom hoping the loud ringing of all her horrid bells would grab Bernice's attention. At least that seemed to be the case as the woman stopped in her tracks to eye her curiously. What followed was even more embarrassing though, she had no way to say anything, but she had thought of a most regrettable way of showing what she needed. With Bernice's eyes locked on her, Jessy lifted one of her legs like she had been forced to do when peeing, hoping that would be clear enough.

Bernice couldn't help but burst out laughing. This was just hilarious and she had been completely caught off guard by it. She loved how desperation drove Jessy to be creative with her limited capabilities and she knew exactly what the girl was trying to say. After skipping out on a pee break at lunch she could imagine the need to pee was pretty dire by now. "What's that Cunny, does me little bitch need to pee? Does Cunny need to pee." Bernice cooed in delight as her pet shook her bottom to indicate yes. This was just way too precious, so precious that Bernice decided right then and there that she would never offer her pet to pee anymore, from now on she wanted to see this pathetic display every time Jessy needed a bathroom.

"What a good bitch you are for telling me like that. That deserves a little reward. As a reward you'll get to lick me to an orgasm, as soon as you've managed that I'll take you out to pee." Bernice grinned, hoping for her pet's sake that she could hold it in that long still. Then again she wasn't too worried either, if not she hoped the girl would learn to ask to use the toilet soon enough. While she knew her ex neighbour probably didn't see this as a reward, she would keep on framing rewards as the privilege of eating her pussy, hoping that in time her pet would start thinking about them exactly like that. Not wasting any time Bernice marched over to her throne, clipped Jessy's collar in place, lowered her panties and sat down right in front of the girl's face with her hairy old pussy on full display, wet with sheer arousal, just an inch from Cunny's face so she would still have to reach a little rather than to be forced to have her face mashed in there. She wanted her pet to have a choice not to lick her pussy, not that that choice wouldn't come with a punishment, but still it was just too much fun to create the illusion that she could choose, making her feel like an even bigger cunt lapper when she licked her pussy.

Despite the illusion of choice Jessy reached for the horrid old pussy nearly instantly. While she still had a little slack, able to hold her bladder for a little while longer, she didn't want to lose more time, time that would only make the discomfort of her full bladder worse. While it hadn't become any easier, or less disgusting for her, Jessy was slowly getting better at this, a skill she never even wanted. She wasn't proud of becoming a better cunt lapper at all, but in this instance it was useful as she wiggled her tongue in between Bernice's warm wet lips, only for the woman to scoot forward, pressing her pussy in the girl's face so she could use her full potential.

Jessy didn't hold back on her efforts at all as she resigned to her fate of giving Bernice an orgasm, swallowing a couple mouths full of the ever growing wetness as she carried on licking this horrid moaning woman's pussy. It didn't take long after she had started however for a distraction to appear. Like last time Bernice kickstarted the magic wand still tied to her thighs, stimulating her pet at the same time the girl was stimulating her. It embarrassed Jessy to her core to feel such pleasure while doing something so unspeakable, but there was no getting away from it. In fact she just reached her first edge faster than before, already very turned on after the last edging session.

As she carried on licking, reaching edge after edge in the process, Jessy's arousal was slowly starting to trump her shame and disgust a little. With each edge it became a little more difficult to confidently say that she didn't want to cum like this, the sheer need for relief making her doubt that statement a little, but still, by the time her never ceasing licking finally tipped Bernice over in the climax she was denied time and time again, she still felt mostly like she wouldn't want to cum in such degrading disgusting way. This old woman's pussy was just too much to overcome even with multiple edges as she was forced to swallow a couple of mouths full of her juices, even more dripping down Jessy's chin as she reached one last edge, before being allowed to cool down, just like Bernice was cooling down, enjoying the aftermath of her wonderful orgasm not caring that her pussy was still firmly pressed into Jessy's face. For Jessy there was no enjoyment at all though, just painful sexual frustration over the many edges while shame and disgust dominated her emotions.

"Mmm, that was good, such a good cunt licking bitch. You really are improving Cunny, soon you'll do your name proud, I'm sure of it, but you're not there yet by a long shot. There remains a lot to be improved. In any case. You have earned yourself one more orgasm down to one of your own my bitch, but before you can earn yourself yet another orgasm closer let's take you to the toilet first shall we?" Bernice grinned as she finally got up from her throne, getting her pussy out of the girls face as she quickly wiped the big "2" off of her pet's back and replaced it with a "1". She then proceeded to get the vibrator off of her pet's thigh only to then release her collar from the chair, snapping on a leash and leading the way to the door as she spoke, "Oh my Cunny, aren't you one lucky bitch? If you give me one more orgasm you'll get to have one of your own. Isn't that exciting?" Bernice asked as if it was one of the best things in the world and although Jessy needed it, the thought of having an orgasm like this horrified her.

With a face dripping with her owner's juices, Jessy had no choice but to crawl along. She knew she should be happy that she would get to pee without needing to find out what the punishment of peeing on the carpet was, but after eating Bernice's pussy and knowing how she would be required to pee, it was very hard for Jessy to feel happy or even relieved. All she could really think about was the humiliation that would follow as she crawled along right to the back of the walk in shower of the master bathroom. "Alright Cunny, pee like the proper bitch you are." Bernice encouraged the girl with a smirk not planning to look away at all, not even for a second, she didn't want to miss her pet's shame at all. It was just such a joy to see such a pretty girl debase herself so much simply because she demanded it. There was nothing that made her feel as powerful as full control over such a pretty girl. It was why she loved Madison so much, and why she loved Cunny even more. After all Cunny still had her pride and her appearance was so much more embarrassing now than Madison's would ever be.

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